(Copy of Weary Traveller)

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(Lock Pov)

There was a slight breeze in the air and barely any clouds, very pleasnt indeed. Or it would have been if Lock hadnt have been on the road for three weeks and was begining to seriously doubt the reliability of the directions he had been given The nearest town is just down that road, turn left at the forked tree and its plain sailing yeah right. He had only wanted to find somewhere to top up on supplies, if he ever meet that courier again he was going to give him a piece of his mind.

He sat heavily on the side of the road with a deep sigh "might as well rest then, dont seem to be getting anywhere anyway". At least it was a nice day, besides, it didnt really matter where he ended up just as long as it had food and he got there soon. He was even considering eating some apples off a tree near by, he was that hungry. He hated apples.

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(Iamepic Pov)

A tree nymph named Melanie stared at him tiredly. It was almost dark outside. She watched the person in silence but then she accidently snapped a tree branch and gasped.

[Mr. Lock]

(tsk tsk recycling stories I cant really talk cos I recycled Lock, but hey)

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ahahahahahahahahahahahaahahahahahahahahhahahaaha i wanted meh firends to read it!)

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